[It’s a bit into the process of taking the dress off entirely when she realizes what Korone’s going to do. When she does, Aloy’s arms pull in toward her center, and she picks at the tip of a finger.
But she doesn’t look away. She might be bright red, but her gaze is fixed on those abs.]
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But she doesn’t look away. She might be bright red, but her gaze is fixed on those abs.]
Korone, I knew you were fit, but -
[Oh no, she’s gay. Wait she knew this already.]